To [Loyal Soldier]
Jun. 1st, 2016 11:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Not going to be home tonight, Damian. Everything's fine. We're on Victoria right now.
If anything comes up, please call James McGinty or the others. Or ask me to do it.
Take care of yourself. I'll be home soon.
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If anything comes up, please call James McGinty or the others. Or ask me to do it.
Take care of yourself. I'll be home soon.
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Date: 2016-06-02 05:43 am (UTC)"A" might work too. She's sketched out a rough map of the route to the apartment. "The apartment's got some basic furniture but it will be stuffy and there's no supplies. But it's quiet. I got it in case if Paris IV heated up again." Since let's be honest, protests are a constant when the weather got warm and tempers got short.
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Date: 2016-06-02 06:13 am (UTC)"Waverly works pretty well." Shaun nods. "Keeps me away from notice of my contacts here too, until I'm ready to talk to them. They don't need to be privy to the fact we're dealing with the Assembly. Well, yet. I imagine at some point, that's going to have to be wrung out of me. Green's a spymaster and good at it. Still, I'd like a few days of anonymity I think. Especially given what information we were able to track down. I don't want it getting to the colonies." He's pretty serious about that fact too. The less people who know what's going on, the better.
"And I can keep going for now. We're going to have to play hide the car, and I'm good at that game, so.." he shrugs a bit. "And the apartment sounds like a godsend right now."
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Date: 2016-06-02 06:20 am (UTC)She's honestly a little tired, but - until they get out of the stop and go traffic she probably can't drift off yet. Which knowing her luck, she'll wake up when they park at some store to grab coffee for the morning without knowing when she fell asleep.
Damian's telling her about talking to Feuilly. Apparently it went well. Lightning storm in Paris IV, unfortunately, is not. He sounds shaky in his writing.
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Date: 2016-06-02 06:52 am (UTC)"I've been careful." Shaun tells her quite serious about that fact."The police are possible. It depends on who here can be trusted,which is part of what I intend to find out. Green will know of that and of anyone else who might help. He's been running things through London for a long time now. I'd say he's on my level, less a blackmailed flunkie. And well, said missing kid...we might never find him if a cop connected to the wrong people finds out we're making inquiries. For now, there's nothing more to do but get some rest though. Thankfully, I think. What do we need to do first in terms of other things? Popping round the shops, I know can't wait..."
It's too bad too because he IS tired. But he'll be miserable later, otherwise. "And seeing to your foot. I've got some codeine on me if you need it."
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Date: 2016-06-02 06:57 am (UTC)She shifts her foot carefully, and yeah, it's hurting, but the dizziness and risk with her nanites for her heart isn't worth taking someone's painkillers. "Why do you have codeine on you? Old injury?"
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Date: 2016-06-02 07:42 am (UTC)As far as the medicine goes, it's sort of why. It's not Shaun's old injury exactly, but the assassins in his cell tend to pass out their extras when they've recovered, just in case.
"Actually, yeah. Seemed like we were risking injuries so it was worth bringing through. Anything else I can do?"
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Date: 2016-06-02 07:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-02 08:55 am (UTC)"As far as milk goes, we're probably in luck. They ship in things from farmers, right?"